Vicious Youkai Just Want To Farm [Quick Transmigration]

When Jiang Lin showed up earlier, neither Huaiyin nor Zong Yu showed up.

None of the four people present found their traces.

Seeing two figures appearing suddenly at this moment, looking closely at their aura, they turned out to be majestic and unfathomable.

How could this ghost, who can't look at me at all, know such a powerful monster!

The old Taoist felt something was wrong in his heart, so he changed his face, and said politely to Zong Yuhuaiyin and the two: "You two are powerful demons, why are you helping this ghost? My master, His Royal Highness, is the son of the emperor. Two If you are willing to help the virtuous king and be a guest in the house, if you want anything, His Highness will devote all the power of the dynasty to find it for the two of you."

Zong Yu said: "It's not necessary to pour out the power of the dynasty. Your master can give me what I want."

The old Taoist was overjoyed: "I don't know what you want?"

Zong Yu's face turned cold: "Of course it's your master's life!"

The old Taoist knew that he was being tricked, his blushing face turned even redder, and he said angrily: "Shameless monster! Do you really think you can cover the sky with one hand? If you dare to trespass into the palace today, it will be your death!"

At some point in his hand, a gleaming golden sword appeared and flew towards Zong Yu.

Zong Yu avoided the sword, and he still didn't forget to shout at Jiang Lin: "You are no better than before, leave the fight to us, and go find that dog prince!"

Huaiyin also thinks this is reasonable, since the husband came to this world, because of the rush of revenge, he has no time to practice hard.It's better not to take risks.

Jiang Lin didn't have any heroic plot. It felt good to have someone rushing ahead for him.

He was in a good mood and shook his hands at the two: "Then it will be hard for you."

After he finished speaking, he walked straight in a certain direction following the guidance of the causal line.

Not in the main courtyard of the palace, nor in any room.

Jiang Lin found the person he was looking for in a secret room underground.

He didn't mean to pretend to be a ghost, and directly showed his figure in front of people.

When the man in the wheelchair saw him, his eyes frightened for a moment, and then became hot.

He looked at Jiang Lin with burning eyes: "Your face... I remember."

How can you not remember?

Just a few months later, the fresh, bloody human skin was placed in front of him on a white jade tray.

He even remembered that he commented on it, but he forgot the content, which probably meant he was very satisfied.

Jiang Lin looked at the person in front of him.

He is in a wheelchair and cannot walk.The left side of the face seemed to have been burned by fire, with extremely ugly scars.

But his eyes are gentle and peaceful, and his temperament is also very "kind".

Although it is strange to use the word kindness to describe temperament, Jiang Lin really feels this way.

This virtuous king made people feel that he was a kind person from the first time they saw him.

If Jiang Lin hadn't been able to see the deep blood on his body, he would have easily developed a good impression of this man.

Xian Wang had recovered his calm, smiled and said to Jiang Lin: "Do you want to see my results?"

After he finished speaking, he clapped his hands without waiting for Jiang Lin to answer.

The wall behind the secret room suddenly moved, and a door opened from both sides.

Beauties in fine attire came out from both sides, walked up to the virtuous king, surrounded him, and knelt at his feet.

On the left is a man, on the right is a woman.

What they have in common is that they all have a face like spring flowers and autumn moons.

Jiang Lin blamed himself for having such good eyesight, seeing several familiar faces at a glance.

Those belonging to Jiang Lin, and those of Jiang Jin.

Their faces were put on their faces by these people.

But these people are all real people!

King Xian looked at him with a smile: "Isn't it very pleasing to the eye?"

Jiang Lin said in a deep voice: "You are a lunatic. You want beauties. With your status, it is easy to find beauties in the world. Why do you have to take people's face?"

Wouldn't it be superfluous and cruel to take a face and put it on another person?

That's why Jiang Lin called Xian Wang a lunatic.Because madmen do things without logic.

King Xian didn't care about his evaluation, he just asked another question: "I remember you were sent by... Chen Shilang? He died, did you do it?"

Jiang Lin glanced at him: "Damn him, you don't have to worry, you can go to accompany him right away."

King Xian just looked at Jiang Lin with burning eyes: "I know, when I received the news of Li Fu's death, I knew that someone, maybe a ghost, would come to seek revenge on me."

He looked at Jiang Lin's face obsessively: "So you became a ghost. After you became a ghost, your face recovered and you also possessed great power, right?"

His look and words revealed a sick feeling.

Jiang Lin had a thought in his mind that made him feel ridiculous: "Could it be that you are..."

"I want to become a ghost, is there any way you can help me?" King Xian's eyes widened, his face full of longing.

Jiang Lin: "..."

The Xian Wang said: "My father loves me the most, and he will give me everything he wants. If you are willing to help me resolve the hatred between us, I can give you everything you want!"

"As long as you help me! Let me become a ghost like you, consciously!"

Jiang Lin suddenly didn't want to talk anymore.Because there is no way to communicate with a madman.

Seeing his calm expression, King Xian suddenly said: "You don't understand me, and you think I'm crazy? No, you just don't understand me. Do you want to hear a story? After listening to the story, you will understand me. "

Jiang Lin walked up to him and put his hand on top of his head.

The King Xian's gaze became dull.

Jiang Lin took out his memory: "I don't want to hear your story."

The story changes with the subjectivity of the storyteller. He is more inclined to look at the most intuitive things and make his own judgments.

The virtuous king is called Li Chengzhou.

When he was a child, he was not a virtuous king, but a well-loved, carefree little prince.

When he was three years old, his mother and concubine gave him a younger sister, Yuxue was cute, and Li Chengzhou liked it very much.

When she was seven years old, a fire accidentally broke out in the palace of the mother and concubine, and the younger sister was trapped in the fire.

The fire was so intense that no one dared to go in again, even the mother concubine felt that her daughter was hopeless.

Little Li Chengzhou took advantage of everyone's inattention, and ran in while calling his sister.

He stumbled and ran out holding his crying sister, but stumbled on the way out, and the sister flew out of his arms, and the flames rolled up in an instant.

The palace people hugged the little princess who flew out, and when they came to see the little prince again, it was already too late.

He still caught fire, but his legs were crushed by the falling beam and burned, so they had to be amputated.The entire left half of his face was also severely burned, which was horrific.

After being treated by the imperial doctor for half a year, he was finally out of danger, but the little princess who was being held by the concubine to see her brother was frightened and cried at the first sight.

He even saw the fear and fear in the eyes of the concubine mother who hadn't had time to take it back.

His world changed from that day on.

At the beginning, his father praised him for his kindness and kindness.

But as time passed, his legs became useless, and the scars on his face became even more terrifying after healed, so the emperor didn't want to see him again.

No one wants to meet a child who looks like he's having nightmares.

The emperor's preferences are the preferences of all people.

Fewer and fewer people praised the third prince's benevolence, and more and more people laughed at the crippled and ugly.

His mother and concubine avoided him, and the sister he risked his life to save hadn't seen him for several years.

The palace people also treated him poorly and gave him spoiled food. It was inconvenient for him to live, and the eunuch who took care of his daily life only thought of serving him for a day.

He was suffocated to cry at first, and then he broke the pot and pissed and defecated on the bed like an animal, and the small palace was filled with an indescribable smell.

He was still very naive at that time, in his own palace, his own son was treated with contempt, how could the mother and concubine of the lord of the first palace not know?

One day, he really missed his concubine mother, cried and fell off the bed, crawled to her concubine's palace, and wanted to tell her that those palace people were torturing him, and Zhouzhou was in so much pain.

But I heard the concubine mother say to her confidant palace maid melancholy:

"That kid in Chengzhou... I know it's wrong to say that. But I'm scared when I see his face. Besides, he's living like this, he's in pain, and it's a burden to me and Jiayu. Your majesty doesn't like to come to me, I know, he also thinks of Cheng Zhou and gets scared."

"If he goes quietly one day, I can breathe a sigh of relief."

Li Chengzhou was stunned.

He was less than ten years old at that time, and he heard his biological mother loathe him so blatantly.

That was the last time he cried, he huddled himself in a small dark corner, lying on the ground panting like a dog.

Later, when he occasionally overheard his younger sister, Princess Jiayu, say disgustedly, "Don't say that cripple is my brother", he was already very calm.

Even smiled calmly.

He learned to endure, pretended to be good, learned to calculate, and used an exquisite mask to cover half of his terrifying face.

Finally, a little bit of compassion from the emperor was awakened.

The emperor may have grown older and his heart has softened, and the prince underneath has grown up again, which made him feel defensive.

This gentle and kind prince who didn't pose any threat to him because of his disability became the emperor's favorite son.

He was named a virtuous king and bestowed with the most luxurious mansion.

The mother and concubine who ignored him affectionately called him Zhou Er, laughed at his disabled sister who pushed the wheelchair for him affectionately, and called him brother affectionately.

As if everything before did not exist.

He also treated them as if the past didn't exist, treated them tenderly, and acted as a kind holy father.

When he was 16 years old, an assassin suddenly appeared on the Longevity Day of his father, and his mother and concubine bravely blocked the sword for his father, and died in a fragrant way.

The emperor was greatly moved, and he chased his mother and concubine as empress, and empathized with others with guilt and emotion, and his holy family became more and more prosperous.

At the age of 19, the vassal king rebelled, foreign enemies blocked the border, internal and external troubles.

The emperor chose to be in Annei first, so Princess Jiayu, who was less than 16 years old, was canonized as Princess Anguo, and went to the enemy country to make peace, and died in less than a year.

He was accidentally disabled when he was young, and lost his mother and sister one after another. The emperor felt that he owed this son a lot, almost to the point of getting what he wanted.

However, the much-loved His Royal Highness Xian Wang is not arrogant at all, treats people kindly, and gives porridge to the poor every year.He was praised both inside and outside the court.

It's a pity for everyone, if His Royal Highness Xian Wang is not disabled, he might be the most qualified successor of His Majesty.

No one knows what this "benevolent" His Royal Highness has done in private.

He was very "ill".

Because of his childhood experience, and because of the ridicule and torture he received after his appearance was destroyed, he became obsessed with his appearance too much, and hated beautiful people even more.

He sent people to search for beautiful people. At first, he just brutally destroyed their appearance, and then tortured them.

Later, he met the old Taoist priest.

The old Taoist gave him a trick, saying that he could pass on the appearance of a living person.

The old Taoist originally wanted to restore the appearance of the virtuous king, but the virtuous king was unwilling, so he thought of a more interesting method.

That is, to cut off the face of the beauty alive and replace it with the face of the ugliest and dirtiest beggars, and then let the most humble people, with the most beautiful appearance, crawl under their feet like dogs Serve yourself.

This is the joy of madmen.

King Xian's eyes slowly recovered. He realized what Jiang Lin had done to him, and his eyes were wild: "There are so many people, only you have turned into a ghost to seek revenge from me. You must know how to become a ghost, right?"

He is now tired of being a virtuous king, and even wants to die and become an immortal ghost.

Jiang Lin said: "I can turn you into a ghost, just kill you."

Xian Wang smiled and spread his hands: "Come on, kill me."

Jiang Lin: "..."

He wondered: "You don't think that if you become a ghost, you can be as powerful as me?"

The virtuous king opened his eyes unexpectedly: "It's a joke, it's a nobleman! Born to be superior, even after death, he must be above everyone else."

Jiang Lin felt that this person was really crazy.

And killed him with a knife.